Bliss.

Bliss.

Friday, December 4, 2015

True Colours.

Who cares if now isn't the right time, people never decide when is the right time to hurt you, do they? 

Being nice is never a good choice because no one gets hurt more than yourself. And sometimes the one whom you would take the bullet for ends up being the one pulling the trigger on you. 

I'm starting to think that true friendships are a myth here. If not for the lifelines that I have back home and scattered across the state, I have no idea how I would survive this dreadful nightmare. Adi and Pinki, you guys are there when it matters. :') That voice that tells you that it's going to be okay is all you need sometimes.

The choices you make reflect who you are, your words may deceive but your choices reveal the true colors that you try to hide. 

At the end of the day, it all reflects your upbringing. Pity that some fail to impart basic values to their offspring. Wealth and knowledge have no use without certain basic principles. 

The lack of a solid argument and the lack of a good vocabulary (or basic English skills) is what makes people use profanity. It may intimidate but it really shows that there's probably just dried dung inside that cranium.

Sometimes it's important to take a step back and re-evaluate if people actually deserve to be in your life. Because if they do, they need to stand up for you when the occasion arises, damn it. If they don't, then you can kick em' out and live happily with those who do care for you.

I give my 100% and I have every right to expect the same.

Let's just say a 1000 odd days until I get out of this hellhole!